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A year had passed since Alison DiLaurentis disappeared off the face of the earth, and the five ex-friends of the powerful, vindictive girl were entering their junior year of high school.
Although it was strange to be entering another year...
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Ivy's hand glided through the strands of Jason's hair. Occasionally her hands tugged on knots, but it was only briefly as she untangled them and continued. Jason was struggling to stay awake, finding the movement relaxing. He loved having his hair played with. It never failed to send him to sleep.
Jason had plonked himself down on the bed beside Ivy, who was focused on a English essay due on the upcoming Monday. And despite there being loads of space on the double bed, Jason lay directly on top of Ivy with his head landing in her lap, and cuddled her. He then dragged one of her hands away from her laptop, and dropped it into his hair - making it clear to Ivy what her boyfriend wanted.
Neither one of them had really been out of bed for too long. Jason had gone downstairs to make toast and coffee, and Ivy had nipped go the bathroom, but they both immediately climbed back into bed after their tasks.
Whilst one hand raked through Jason's hair, the other hand tried its best to type up her English essay, which was proving to be quite difficult. Since she couldn't have her computer placed on her lap, as Jason's head rested there, it was placed on a flattened pillow meaning it was harder to use.
DING!
Her phone had been blowing up all night, meaning she had to switch it off. She had presumed most of them were messages and calls from the rest of the girls, explaining how sorry they were and checking up on Jason.
And she was right.
hanna ♥: is everything okay? did you and Jason make up? (2) missed calls from hanna banana ♥ hanna ♥: when everything's calmed down, please call me back. hanna ♥: mom and I are worried about you
(5) missed calls from mom ♥ mom ♥: Call us please. We want to know if you guys are okay.
Em ♥: are you okay? is Jason okay? Em ♥: phone me when you're up please
Aria ♥: let me know if you or Jason need anything. Always here to help. Aria ♥: I love you♥
She hadn't checked any messages all night. Her only focus was on if Jason was definitely doing alright and not just faking it to make her feel better. He wasn't okay with all the speculations, which was to be suspected, but he had become more relaxed once Ivy had reassured them that the girls had no idea if the accusations were actually factual.
"Shit," Ivy mumbled. She hadn't realised the amount of calls and messages she had missed. They had piled up high.
"What is it?" Jason wondered, his gaze flickering up to Ivy, his brows furrowing. He was just about to fall into a deep sleep when Ivy's voice woke him. He wasn't bothered by it, being woken up beside Ivy was something he wanted everyday.
